A teeny tiny Dragon tale

The dragon was a familiar sight at the marketplace. Its size no larger than the thumb of the youngest man, the fire in its breath no more than a spark. Yet its fierceness surprised those all around him. His eyes were always cautious and his claws were always clutching his beloved treasure – a single... Continue Reading →



So here's a chain story I wrote for a school project with a friend. I feel like I owe y'all something for my irregular posting. (Also Ebe would have punched me if I delayed any longer ) Sorry for the the detached paragraphs and un-descriptive-ness. I wish I had time to edit this and make... Continue Reading →

The Mystery Blogger Award!

What was the original purpose of my blog because sometimes I feel like I lost track along the way. Hey guys guess what...ANOTHER TAG!! Thing is I'm not even going to apologize for these anymore, I love tags so thank you(!!) thatgirl4ever for this one. It would be lovely if y'all could go check her... Continue Reading →


Dear Stranger|To my Ex- Best Friend

I don't miss you


Painless Poetry

They said, from pain comes poetry For someone who hadn't experienced pain, was what she wrote still called poetry? Maybe pain is a little stereotyped death of a loved one betrayal of a lover No To her poetry was only the dragons in her fairy tales the castle in her dreams the stars on her... Continue Reading →


Liebster award

Thank you so much The Girl with Ironwings for this nomination! Y'all better go check out her beautiful blog, she's one of the sweetest people I've met here :') Apparent rules for this award: Thank the person who nominated you, and post a link to their blog. Display the award on your blog by including... Continue Reading →


The Literary Catalogue|D for Death

D for Death i arrive without a sound like a shoe without a foot, a tie without a neck knock on the door with a ring with no gem on it and no finger in it yet i am heard you must not fear me i am inevitable your life is just a journey to... Continue Reading →


The Literary Catalogue|C for Childhood

C for Childhood it was me who made you believe that the world was fair, and everyone was a friend i'm the time when life is full of colours and sorrows are just a myth when you believed that love was pure and completely unconditional, you were with me i shaped you into who you... Continue Reading →


The Literary Catalogue| B for Beauty

B for Beauty i'm a myth i don't have a form sometimes people change me into what they desire, but this isn't me i'm a myth i have no boundaries i could represent the fascinating night sky, or the snow capped mountains the color of your lover's chocolaty eyes, or the sun rays on a... Continue Reading →


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